It’s Monday again, and if you’re like me, you’re still trying to recover from the weekend. I bet you’re in the mood for some morning sex. A soft, warm body to wrap around you. Kissing you, touching you, and worshiping your body.
You hear my sexy voice in your ear, wishing you a good morning. I kiss your lips, then start working my way down. My lips brush over your chin, then your neck. You feel my tongue all over your chest and stomach. I smile at you as I disappear under the blankets. You feel my mouth on your cock, gliding it down my throat. I can hear your muffled moans, and feel your hand pushing my head down. Your hips start to lift and buck against my hot, wet mouth. I open wide to take it all.
When you finally give me that creamy treat, I suck hard on your tip, collecting all your cum. I move back up your body and kiss your mouth. Nothing says I love you like a blow job in the morning.
Written By: Rachel
Rachel,
You proved to be just as adept at a sexy office call as a sexy wake up call. You made your way to my office with such discretion, so as not draw unwanted attention to our romantic liason. Carefully locking the door as you entered, you dimmed the lights to fit your sultry mood. Striding gracefully toward me atop your signature 6″ heels, you came to a stop just out of reach. Loosing your coat, you allowed it to drop to the floor with the desired erotic effect. Posing seductively, I drank in the sensual vision you were in your black bra, panties, and stockings. The lace, silk, and satin all complimenting your ample curves and smooth skin. “Do you like what you see, big boy?”, rolled off your tongue with a sexy, Southern drawl. You could clearly see the telltale signs of my arousal and smiled wickedly. What you did next is…well, a private matter between us. However, I must say that it has never been done with the passion, flair, and intimacy that you shared with me. Rachel, you are a beautiful and talented lover and I am grateful for that each time we are together.
Passionately yours,
“R”